Female Novel
Chapter 642
Chapter 642
They never expected it.
Chris not only didn't die, but he also took the last step!
This scene was incredibly unbelievable!
In an instant.
A wave of sadness surged in everyone's hearts.
If Chris reached the top.
Then what share could they have in the Dragon Emblem fragment?
"Hahaha!"
Compared to the ashen-faced Patrick Jefferson and others.
Tiger laughed triumphantly: "I knew it, Master couldn't possibly die!"
"Long live Master!"
Saying that.
Tiger vigorously waved his fists!
"Long live Master!"
"Long live Master!"
"Long live Master!"
…
At the same time.
A hundred royal guards.
Also started shouting along!
Patrick Jefferson and others saw this scene.
They gritted their teeth in hatred.
But they had no solution.
This kind of helplessness, unable to fight back, made them feel unbearable pain!
"Leader Yang is okay!"
Morton Turner exchanged a glance with Grace Field.
Chris was still alive.
This meant.
They could rebuild the sect once again!
"Hehe!"
Peter Jefferson stroked his beard and laughed: "This brat finally comprehended the true meaning of 'no
person, no self, no self, no person'!"
Chris's talent was truly astonishing.
With just an incomplete sentence.
He took a seemingly non-existent opportunity.
And entered the state of sudden enlightenment.
This potential.
Perhaps even his ancestors couldn't match it!
In a short time, everyone's emotions fluctuated like a roller coaster.
"It's time to end this!"
Chris spoke.
At the same time.
His last foot also took a step forward!
"Don't!"
"Don't do it!!"
"Please don't do it!!!"
Guardian Michael and Zen, both shouted with anxious expressions!
If Chris reached the top.
It meant that the two of them had completely lost!
Unfortunately.
Chris didn't give them a chance.
That final step.
Finally, without suspense, landed.
Still without any ripple or laziness.
Chris flicked his windbreaker and stood at the top.
Behind him.
There was a grand sunset!
The pressure that enveloped him like a mountain also disappeared like the wind!
The wind was like a drum, the world solemn and deadly.
Chris looked down at everyone like a king.
Though he stood alone.
It seemed as if there were thousands of troops behind him!
At this moment.
Whether it was Guardian Michael or Zen.
Both were nothing but ants beneath Chris's feet!
"How could this be?"
"How could this happen..."
Guardian Michael and Zen.
Both wailed in pain at the same time.
Their faces were filled with despair.
Their hearts were full of resentment!
They had gone through countless hardships.
They had consumed all the herbs on their bodies.
They had spent all their money.
In the end.
They still lost to Chris.
And they lost miserably!
They lost everything!
Such pain.
Such failure.
Caused two peerless powerhouses to shed tears unconsciously!
"I'm sorry, I won!"
At this moment.
Chris picked up the herb at the top of the staircase.
His faint laughter.
Like a death knell in the twilight!
Puff!
Zen spat out a mouthful of blood!
Puff!
Even the steady Guardian Michael had blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth at this moment!
But the two of them were still heroes in their own right.
Soon.
The two exchanged a glance.
Both saw the determination in each other's eyes.
Their gazes.
Emanated endless murderous intent.
What they failed was not their treasures, but their dignity!novelbin
Chris trampled their dignity under his feet, rubbing it continuously...
They couldn't bear such humiliation.